Page 38 of All My Heart

My dick pressed against her stomach, and I nearly groaned out loud. I'd say she was a tease, but I was just as in this as she was. If I had any doubts about her being attracted to me, those were gone.

Her fingers curled in my hair at the base of my neck, her body was pressed against mine, and all my blood had drained south.

Her movements caused her to rub against my dick that was now standing at full attention. It was hard and aching underneath my zipper, but I wanted more.

The song ended, and another suggestive song came on. Her movements didn't falter.

She turned so her ass was pressed against my crotch. My hands were still at her hips, but I didn't want her to move away from me, so I spread one palm across her stomach pressing her back against me.

It was a selfish move, but all logic had fled my brain. My dick was in charge of what was going on now, and I couldn't bring myself to care. I wanted this woman. It had been too long since I'd been with a woman, and this one was burrowing into my soul.

I felt things for her I hadn't for anyone else. I felt tenderness mixed with affection and desire. Heat licked my neck and curled down my spine.

When her hand curled around my neck, pressing her body more firmly against mine, I moved in time with her. It was as if we were one.

We danced like that for the rest of the song, and when the next one came on, my heart was thumping hard.

She turned, her arms still curled around my neck, but my head had lowered so her lips were right there.

I should have asked her if it was okay to kiss her, but I was lost to the moment, the music thumping in my chest, her body moving sensually against mine.

It should have been a sweet kiss, a slow seduction, but the buildup was too much. I couldn't resist devouring her. This was how I dreamed of kissing her since I saw her naked in the hot tub.

I wanted more.

Our lips met in a clash of tongue, our dance moves momentarily forgotten as we kissed. My tongue plunged into her mouth, wanting to explore every inch. When her tongue curled around mine, I groaned.

I was in ecstasy with this woman, and we hadn't done more than grind against each other and kiss. Our bodies stilled as our mouths moved over each other's.

I finally ripped my mouth from hers. “Luna, I want you.” My voice was gruff.

Her eyes wide, she said, “I want you too.”

“This isn't going to be sweet or gentle. I can't hold back.”

Her eyes darkened with desire. “Please.”

Fuck. That one sweet word was my undoing. With a growl, I lifted her, her legs wrapping around my hips instinctively. What was it about this woman that got me like no one else had?

I felt out of control. My hands actually trembled slightly as I moved her back against a wall, and pressed my cock between her legs. Pleasure exploded behind my eyelids. There was way too much material between us, but her mouth was hot and wet, her fingers tight against my neck.

She pulled my hair, the sting urging me on. I shoved a hand up her shirt, cupping her breast through lace. The nipple was hard as I tweaked it between my fingers.

She moaned into my mouth, and I wanted to make her feel so good. I wanted her to forget about her exes and anyone else who came before me.

She tightened her legs around my hips, rubbing shamelessly against me. This was going to be over before I wanted it to be if I didn't get control of this situation.

I moved so that she slid down the wall to her feet. I pulled her shirt over her head, then ripped the bra cups down so her breasts were exposed to me.

They were large and full, her nipples a dusty rose. I remembered them from the night in the hot tub, but this was so much better. I could touch them, lick and suck them.

The pressure against my zipper was intense. I adjusted myself, not willing to shove my pants down just yet. I wanted to make her feel good first.

Thank God she was wearing leggings. I ripped them down and off in one motion, taking whatever panties she was wearing with them.

She unhooked her bra and let it fall down her shoulders. Her eyes locked on mine. She stood naked before me, her legs slightly apart so I could smell her sex.

I didn't need to touch her to know that she was wet for me. Her body was pink from her cheeks to her chest.

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